Sheng Cifan hiccupped, feeling dizzy and disorienting more and more, and his stomach was overwhelmed with discomfort. He hugged Xie Fei's strong arm, and his floating body found a fulcrum for balance.

Xie Fei called tentatively: "Sheng Xiaofan?"

"It's not big or small, it's called Brother Sheng." Sheng Cifan gave Xie Fei a shudder on the back of the head in a daze, aggressively, "Do you remember?"

Xie Fei ignored him.

Sheng Cifan persisted: "Tell me!"

"Remember it, remember it." Xie Fei had no choice but to say a few perfunctory words, "Brother Sheng, how about I send you back to sleep for a while?"

Sheng Cifan waved his hand, stood up staggeringly, then hugged the handrail of the stairs on the bed and off the table, pointed at Yang Wu, "You, go and call Lu Xiuyang over."

"Me?" Yang Wu raised an index finger, pointed at his own nose, and repeated Officer Sheng's instructions, "Call Mr. Lu?"

Sheng Cifan nodded vigorously, and looked at everyone one by one, "Where is my little Luzi?"

Yang Wusheng was afraid that he would go crazy with alcohol, so he was about to fly to the next door to look for Lu Xiuyang, when he opened the door, a gust of wind blew past him and instantly petrified him.

"Hey, the snacks are well hidden?!"

Several instructors bypassed Yang Wu and walked into the dormitory, directly attacking the crime scene.

A certain Sheng saw that the people who came in were all wearing green camouflage uniforms, and they were definitely members of the same party. He warmly greeted them: "Dude, it just so happened, everyone sit down!"

"Little friend, do you still know who you are?" Instructor Zhang said with a sullen expression, his expression was indescribable.

Sheng embraced the instructor's shoulder unrestrainedly, "burped" again, patted his small chest and said nonsense: "I am the handsome B who everyone loves!"

Ai Yingying is also a heavy drinker, and after drinking a glass, she becomes half dazed and half sober, and echoed, "I am the little beauty who sees the flowers blooming!"

The sports committee laughed silly twice: "I'm that tough guy who sees a flat tire in his car!"

Instructor Zhang: ...

-

Lu Xiuyang came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He was wearing a white T-shirt and loose black sweatpants that made his legs long and straight. He was brushing his wet hair intermittently. Sheng Cifan didn't come back. , I don’t know which dormitory to visit again.

"President Lu, are you there?"

Lu Xiuyang went to open the door, it was Fang Zi.

He had heard a little bit about the secretary of the campaign group, and he had a rough idea about the gangsters he ran into at the school gate.

Fang Zi looked anxious: "Brother Sheng and the squad leader were arrested by the instructor and sent to the dormitory management department."

Lu Xiuyang's eyes moved, and he replied lightly, "Yes."

Yang Wu is a measured person, so he won't lead a group of unreliable guys to do something out of the ordinary, at most he will go to the playground for a penalty of running two laps.

"I heard that they drank alcohol, and those who were unconscious were taken away."

Lu Xiuyang paused for a moment with his hand wiping his hair, and after thinking about it, he closed the door casually.

There was a row of students standing in the dormitory department, each of them facing the wall with their heads bowed in thought. Lu Xiuyang recognized Sheng Cifan standing in the middle at a glance. The others all shrunk their shoulders to pretend to be quails, and he was the only one left like a pendulum. It wobbled to the right and left, reaching out to support the wall from time to time.

"Brother Sheng, don't hit me." Xie Fei was hit and couldn't stand still, and then hit Yang Wu, Yang Wu also didn't stand still, and bumped Lu Xiuyang who was standing at the door.

Typical domino effect.

"Report." Lu Xiuyang squeezed the center of his eyebrows, supported Yang Wu, and straightened the person, and the "crooked melon and split dates" behind him also adjusted their positions.

Sheng Cifan pouted, and looked at Lu Xiuyang with dissatisfaction, "Xiao Luzi, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Seeing the fierce man, but softened by a little drunkenness, Lu Xiuyang chuckled for no reason.

Instructor Zhang looked at Lu Xiuyang: "...you also participated?"

"I'm the party secretary, and I'm here to close it."

A group of drunks can't be fined. Instructor Zhang simply gave Lu Xiuyang a pen and paper, "Write down the name and give it to your homeroom teacher."

Sheng Cifan was dizzy, his feet tripped over each other recklessly, and he staggered. The instructor quickly pulled him into his arms.

Knocked by the instructor's firm muscles, Master Shengda complained angrily, "Brother, your flesh is too hard, you knocked my chin."

Instructor Zhang is angry and funny, and now the melon baby is the flesh of the parents' palm no matter how skinned it is, and the leader can swallow him alive if he falls.So, the rough man let go of his image of a strong man, put his hands under Sheng Cifan's armpits, and half hugged and half supported him steadily.

The tip of the pen scratches across the paper, leaving a cursive script with connected strokes.

Instructor Zhang didn't understand those words, and was about to complain about the words floating in the sky, when Lu Xiuyang's face turned cold, he put down the pen, "Sheng Xiaofan?"

Sheng Cifan stood up slowly, turned around in a daze, put his arms on Lu Xiuyang's shoulders, rested his chin, and found a comfortable position.

Instructor Zhang: "What is the name of the Omega that was taken away just now? Have you written it?"

Lu Xiuyang reckoned that the unreliable Omega was probably Ai Yingying.

Instructor Zhang personally completed the list, compared the fonts, and was moved by his own handwriting of the primary school students for a while, so he decided to send back the troublesome things he packed and brought back, "Okay, let's go, the secretary Watch and report immediately if there is any situation."

"Well, Xiao Luzi, drive back to the palace." Sheng Cifan condescendingly raised one arm, his hand drooping.

Lu Xiuyang: ...

Sheng Cifan moved his fingers, and looked at Lu Xiuyang softly and softly.

Lu Xiuyang scratched back the hair that was not completely dry, and brushed his slender fingers over the black hair. After calming down for a second, he took a deep breath, stretched out his right arm, and bowed slightly, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Confused No. [-] Xie Fei: ...I'm sure I'm not too drunk to pass out.

Confused No. [-] Sports Commissioner: Xueshen... What about the glamorous and noble that you promised?

Confused No. [-] Yang Wu, using Jiu Jin to imitate one hand, "Xiao Luzi, show me..."

The word "bedroom" hadn't come down yet, when the sharp eyes were razored over, with the coldness of ice and snow, Yang Wu felt that he was completely sober from the wine, and stretched out his hand to his back after he was full of desire to survive.

Sheng Cifan didn't put his palm on the back of Lu Xiuyang's hand, but walked slowly behind Lu Xiuyang, "Hmph, carry me on your back."

Lu Xiuyang was sure that Sheng Cifan was not lightly drunk, so he looked down at him while lowering his body, slightly bending his legs.

Sheng Cifan jumped up uncomfortably, and hung on Lu Xiuyang's back obediently.

Lu Xiuyang neatly hugged Sheng Cifan's leg, and walked out of the dormitory management department without looking back, leaving a few "orphans" looking at each other in blank dismay.

Instructor Zhang covered his forehead and sent the chickens back one by one as if resigned to his fate. The party secretary only took care of the roommates, and he had to be the one who really ended up.

-

Sheng Cifan's slightly drunken cheeks were red and hot, his eyes were blunt, and he poked Lu Xiuyang's lips as thin as a knife with his finger, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you still angry?"

Sheng Cifan is very thin, and it doesn't take much effort to carry it on his back. It's just that the young man's warm breath sprinkles on his neck, and the heat is enticing.

Lu Xiuyang reassessed his concentration, and thought absently that he was better than Liu Xiahui, and he shouldn't be the one who had a night dream and was hospitalized with a fever.

"Not angry."

"You didn't talk to me all afternoon when you're not angry?" Sheng Cifan rubbed against each other indiscriminately, his aggrieved tone was as soft as a deer, "Hmph, you're still angry, cheapskate!"

Lu Xiuyang suppressed his smile, he had no reason to talk to a drunk person, Sheng Cifan hid him all afternoon, even changed tables with him for dinner, and went to other people's dormitory to drink after dinner, At this moment, he still dares to ask the teacher to blame him and beat him up.

"Not really angry."

Lu Xiuyang twisted the doorknob, pushed him onto the bed, tucked in the quilt, and coaxed him nicely, "Hey, sleep for a while."

Sheng Cifan twisted Lu Xiuyang's clothes with tangled hands, his pleasing facial features were wrinkled together, his eyes were water-colored, and his tone was full of aggrieved, "That was also my first kiss."

Very serious and very cute!

Lu Xiuyang lowered his eyes, thinking of teasing Sheng Cifan.

He put his arms on both sides of Sheng Cifan, bent down, and smiled with his lips bent. It was a gentle and restrained smile. If you taste it carefully, you can taste a hint of malice.

Sheng Cifan who is not drunk may still have a 100% chance of catching this, but if he is drunk, he will definitely not be able to find it [-]% of the time. nice."

Lu Xiuyang's red phoenix eyes were curled up inside and out, and he squinted slightly, like a vixen, "Why are you afraid that I will be angry?"

Sheng Cifan's eyes were still dull and confused, and it took a long time before he replied in a muffled voice, "I don't hate you...so I don't want you to be angry."

Lu Xiuyang's expression suddenly became unclear, "If you don't hate me, just kiss me, Sheng Xiaofan, then should you kiss Xie Fei, Yang Wu and the others once?"

Sheng Cifan's brain circuit was not very clever and ran around twice, seeing the gloomy face of the man, he was dumbfounded and explained anxiously, "It's different, I don't care when they are angry."

After a long while, he added softly, "But the little brother is angry and I want to coax him."

little brother...

Lu Xiuyang lost his temper when he was called "little brother".

When he was young, Sheng Yun was the eldest of the three children. He was often ordered by the two parents to take care of the two baby babies. He would always put on the majesty of an elder brother, grab the youngest Sheng Cifan and call Lu Xiuyang "brother"...

Probably because he was greedy for his candy, Sheng Cifan called him "little brother" every day, Lu Xiuyang fell in love with this title, and Sheng Cifan successfully tricked him into taking candy away every day, until later... Sheng Cifan stayed When he lost his teeth, his mother told him that if he eats candy with tooth decay, his teeth will fall out and it will be very painful.

So, he made up his mind, and in the following days, Sheng Cifan could no longer cheat the candy from him, and the title "little brother" gradually buried in the ground, never seeing the light of day...

Alcohol is a good thing, the inventor deserves to be praised forever, Lu Xiuyang thought so.

"Then... how are you going to coax your little brother?"

"Otherwise, otherwise you can come back with a kiss...or..."

"Hmm~"

The author has something to say: Little cutie please collect duck~~

Today is also sweet~~

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